Lin Chuan's brows tightened, "Where did you receive the information from?"
Zhongcheng Building, 17th floor.
Xia Qingqing blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Chuan steadily; then, pointing at the ceiling with her finger, she asked, "What do you think?"
Lin Chuan looked up at the ceiling above and immediately understood what Xia Qingqing meant.
Xia Qingqing was a messenger.
Thus, Lin Chuan asked, "Baisheng Group, do they know the killer who murdered Old Bao?"
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly and replied, "To be precise, they don't completely know, they only know which assassin organization took the job, but haven't investigated the specific assassin and the employer."
Lin Chuan understood, "The higher-ups are indeed quite capable."
"One can't always be the last to know, right?"
Xia Qingqing also worked in network monitoring, which had its similarities with some intelligence work, and she had some understanding of how intelligence organizations operated.